The method might have been a little unusual, but that did not mean Zhu Bajie had not come to save him.
It seemed his Second Senior Disciple Brother was actually pretty decent. He had given up the chance to save Master Tang Xuanzang and rushed over to save him instead. Was this what deep brotherly affection and fraternal respect meant?
"I'm fine!"
Zhu Bajie lay sprawled on the ground in a sorry state. Seeing Sha Wujing and hearing his greeting, he shook his head to indicate that he was all right.
He could be hurt, but he could not lose face. Still, he could not help grumbling inwardly, Damn it, Old Zhu is already in this state, and you're asking if I'm fine? Are you fucking blind?
Of course, Zhu Bajie could only think those words to himself. He did not dare say them aloud, since he cared about his dignity too.
Hearing Zhu Bajie's words, Sha Wujing felt a surge of joy. He believed him. He was fine? His Second Senior Disciple Brother Zhu Bajie was fine? He was actually fine? Did that mean Zhu Bajie had come to save him? His entrance had merely been a little unusual.
Or perhaps...
Something had gone wrong when he made his entrance, which was why he had ended up looking so miserable? In fact, Zhu Bajie's imagined entrance must have been quite cool.
But there was always a slight gap between imagination and reality.
Honest as ever, Sha Wujing looked at Zhu Bajie with a serious expression. "Second Senior Disciple Brother, did you come to save me?"
"I..."
Upon hearing Sha Wujing's question, Zhu Bajie had no idea how to answer for a moment. He had completely lost face.
Sha Wujing's words were like a knife to the heart, humiliating him